Lyrics

[Verse 1] It's osmosis in the name of Moses, flow until the seas are open Feel this in your hemoglobin, Tony Baker I'm from Barbados, not Jamaica, I want my mule and acres I'm just an alien with human neighbors boomin' flavors Somebody sayin' that this crack is brackish We used a magnet, attract his dome until he cracked it on the speaker cabinet Force of habit as my thoughts would have it I took it back, kid, Runnin' Man and then The Roger Rabbit And they labeled it suicide, but it was a homicide And Zorro was traumatized as partially prophesized I cauterized the audio with bass tones Strong as Grace Jonеs cheekbones, I speak tones My mystiquе roams through headphones and various zones and areas Introverted and mysterious, but at the show, there he is I cast a spell rather well, haters is mad as hell Proclaim I came to reign and excel [Verse 2] My attire used to be fire, but now I rock a choir To un-throne the tones of unknown sires Fly as I apply to liars with known desires to try us Watch my nights put out the lights of squires As commander-in-chief expandin' the beef was never my intent But I will drop a vat of poison in the ranks of dissent Me and my mans creating and destroying events Leaving indents in every quadrant of your intent Watch me invent a world that you can stroll right through It's always night, too, now do as these creatives might do Let the beats bang, rhyme as we hang, let the cypher blow Rhymes can get maniacal, now watch me, I flow I'ma speak styles to the Greek Isles, cup the waters of the Nile Form another Nile, duplicates drip Through my syndromes I reach zones that NASA couldn't answer or diminish It's endless, it'll never finish [Verse 3] You might see me at Spike Lee's kickin' hype frees Link on hype beats 'cause I was wearin' nice sneaks and they were pricey So you know they had to be a gift 'Cause I don't spend my money like this, no sir, not Lif I never aim to be the cause of envy, but for a quarter century I been the lord of many, venues applaud and send me Invites, then mics, I meditate and burn I give good energy to people so I'm asked to return When I travel, my mind unravel, grab you with rabble Exfoliate your frame, give you biblical name, Matthew 'Cause Eve's about to bite the apple, the Earth's about to trap you Capitalism capsule, cities is like a castle And I'm the ruler, medulla, I'm no magician Keepin' you in position, dissolvin' any mental prison Big up to De La, I was summoned by the D.A.I.S.Y. Age Step to my set where cassettes still get crazy play Respect to Crazy Legs and all the predecessors Those who unleash the essence of what became these mic professions I got a session, so I bid thee farewell Never conform to the norm, we were meant to rebel